| Aha
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| Roll them windows down and let em know the shit
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| that I’m smoking this not around
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| I’m not high signing for melt bubble make the jay burn slower
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| two week flush I’ma bust we grower
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| and white asses, white asses
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| and that’s right I brought the right package
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| room look like NASA, hundred grand set up
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| more than 99 yeah I had to get my bread up
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| believe I jeans and my fresh gold zipper
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| brand new ink yeah I just got hit up
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| Khalifa kush yeah just got lead up
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| a hundred pack the cookie and the train up
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| burbin about big money since I first saw my bag
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| and I’m on ride papers I don’t want no zag
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| I’ma smile when it comes to my smoke
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| 'cause I’m flush weed I aint' give for your dough
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| now roll son
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| Hook:
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| I roll it for the pound and I won’t share
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| roll the windows down that the smoke clear
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| she says too smokey and there’s no air
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| roll the windows down that the smoke clear
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| I spend a hundred though like I don’t care
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| roll the windows down that the smoke clear
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| I pull up with a joint behind both ears
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| roll the windows down that the smoke clear
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| I roll the windows down and pull up
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| smiling like a pound and crazy loud
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| I told her that the brand new truck will make me proud
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| and let the money palm smoking good I’m out of town
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| she says too smoky in the whip she’s chocking
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| well you don’t get high when you cuff when you smoking
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| I double up my dosis, bottle this mimosis
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| house bout the bitch and wake up the smell the ocean
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| I’ma OG weed growing king what you’re rolling
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| 'cause you ain’t got shit and when I’m holding
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| I let the yellow hair smell on a hot skilly
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| and brought the twenty pack with me
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| when I pack in the visit I’ma get it now
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| hold it in when is time to hit it,
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| 'cause that’s the kay kay not admit it that you’re twisting
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| I tell em take the listen I’m nice in the kitchen
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| wash the ice glisten is the life that I’m living
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| now roll son
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| Hook:
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| I roll it for the pound and I won’t share
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| roll the windows down that the smoke clear
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| she says too smokey and there’s no air
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| roll the windows down that the smoke clear
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| I spend a hundred though like I don’t care
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| roll the windows down that the smoke clear
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| I pull up with a joint behind both ears
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| roll the windows down that the smoke clear |